Chapter 2001: Each showing his special ability

Chapter 2001: Each showing his special ability

The power of thunder can restrain the devil. Yan Qiuxue was born in a demon sect and was most afraid of such magical treasures. Now that she saw the flying sword in Ye Chunyang's hand possessing such magical power, she became very vigilant.

On the surface, their group seemed to be in the same boat, but there were always more cruel people than good people in the world, so how could she not be wary.

Tie Xiazi, Wu Lingzi, and Master Buyi looked surprised when they saw the flying sword in Ye Chunyang's hand.

As we all know, there are very few treasures in the spiritual world that can possess the power of thunder. Ye Chunyang was able to take them out at this time, which really surprised them.

"What is the origin of this kid's flying sword that has its own breathing skills and the power of thunder?" A strange color flashed in Wu Lingzi's eyes.

He was deeply surprised when he knew that Ye Chunyang had the magical power of breathing. He didn't expect to have such a flying sword in his hand. He couldn't help but guess that the opponent might have a great background.

The iron blind man and the commoner monk also had different expressions.

Just because Ye Chunyang's flying sword was so special, they had to pay attention to it.

But soon they all returned to their normal expressions, all looking at the ink dragon wrapped in the blazing black flames in the magic circle.

Under the burning of the black flames, the Mo Jiao's body also began to transform. This was actually burning its own bloodline, allowing it to increase its strength in a short period of time through bloodline mutation.

The ancient beasts that have reached the level of Mo Jiao are almost as smart as humans. This magical power of bloodline mutation is another hidden method for it, but after this method is used, Mo Jiao will also pay a heavy price for it.

Under normal circumstances, it is rarely used and has never been used before.

But being trapped in the Immortal Formation of the Great Sumeru Nine Palaces, and receiving a combined blow from Wu Lingzi and others, Mo Jiao was completely angered, and even at the cost of losing his true energy, he had to rush out of the formation to kill him. Get rid of these despicable humans.

"Bang bang!" "Bang bang!"

The ear-splitting roar kept coming, and as the black flames on Mo Jiao's body became more intense, the black scales on its body became sharper and colder, and an extremely dazzling light spread in its pupils.

It looked at the crowd, and two beams of light suddenly shot out from its pupils, trying to break through the restrictions and kill them.

Tie Xiazi and others looked shocked. This Mo Jiao originally had a sixth-level upper-level cultivation, but now it has undergone bloodline mutation and its strength is unknown to what extent. If this mark were to hit them, they would probably all die on the spot.

"snort!"

Wu Lingzi snorted coldly. Without showing any fear on his face, he gently formed a magic formula with both hands and shot it into a formation flag in mid-air. Before the two beams of light shot out from Mo Jiao's eyes reached the group of people, they immediately It was resolved by the Void Gate in the magic circle and disappeared silently.

This time, the ink dragon became even more furious. It roared continuously, its body kept trembling, and the large black flames shot down like meteorites towards the formation.

It knows that if it does not leave here, no matter how strong the offensive is, it will be swallowed up by the power of the magic circle.

Tie Xiazi, Yan Qiuxue and others were equally surprised when they saw this scene, and then they all looked at Wu Lingzi questioningly.

They could all clearly feel the terrifying blow from Mo Jiao just now, but Wu Lingzi was able to resolve it with the power of the magic circle.

"You fellow Taoists don't know that the Great Sumeru Nine Palaces Positive and Reverse Immortal Formation itself is dominated by the positive and negative power of the void. It can not only trap the opponent, but also neutralize the opponent's attack. Although Pindao's formation is just a rubbing imitation, it is It also has some secrets, so it can withstand Mo Jiao's attack just now."

Wu Lingzi explained: "But now this beast is mutating and its strength is getting stronger and stronger. We don't have much time. It's better not to delay any more now and let's take action together!"

"Okay!" The iron blind man nodded first and responded.

Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed, holding an iron rod holding the sky and flying towards the ink dragon.

Yan Qiuxue pointed two fingers, and the demon sword in front of her instantly rose into the sky. The astonishing demonic aura swept out, and drew a line of cold sword light that fell towards the formation.

"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum!"

Suddenly, a low-pitched Sanskrit sound sounded, and the golden alms bowl suspended in front of Master Buyi emitted thousands of rays of light, and countless bright golden patterns swirled out from the surface of the alms bowl.

The next moment, a golden alms bowl whose size had increased several times appeared in the sky above the ink dragon, and suddenly fell upside down.

Tie Xiazi's iron rod is a Taoist practice, Yan Qiuxue's black magic sword emits demonic power, and Master Buyi uses Buddhist mantras.

The three magic weapons of Buddha, Taoism, and Demon were suppressed together, and an astonishing spiritual light suddenly rolled up in the void, surging like a wave.

Ye Chunyang couldn't help turning his head to look at Master Buyi. The mantra he just recited was the Six-Character Great Ming Mantra of Buddhism, which is not something ordinary Buddhists can learn. This man actually knows this mantra, which shows that his Buddhist cultivation is extraordinary.

The three magic weapons fell at the same time, and the black flames on Mo Jiao's body were instantly broken open, revealing a piece of black scales, with faint blood mist floating out of it.

The three people's attack once again caused Mo Jiao a lot of injuries.

"Ho ho ho!"

Mo Jiao's eyes were filled with rage. Being banned by the magic circle, it was continuously restrained. Although its bloodline mutation could improve its strength, it was unable to exert its true magical powers under such suppression.

"good chance!"

When Wu Lingzi saw that Mo Jiao was injured again, he immediately looked overjoyed and turned to Ye Chunyang and said: "Fellow Taoist Chang Mo, let's take action too!"

"good."

Ye Chunyang nodded, activated the skills in his body, and the sword light in his hand rose sharply.

Wu Lingzi was also very serious. He shook his hand, and a Dharma flag with a yin and yang pattern appeared.

A magic formula was struck on the Dharma flag. The flag suddenly rose up in the storm and turned into a huge flag like a battle flag. Wu Lingzi shook it fiercely, and sand and rocks flew from the sky and the earth, and a storm filled the sky.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

This Dharma flag is like the magic weapon of the three iron blind men, and it is also a supreme level spiritual treasure. As soon as the strong wind rolled down, it immediately exploded on Mo Jiao's body, turning into a series of cold wind blades that slashed down on his body crazily.

Seeing the four people showing off their magical powers, Ye Chunyang naturally had no intention of holding back. He raised his arms slightly, and the flying sword rotated in the palm of his hand, and then the sword light turned into two, two into four, four into eight...

This growth continued, and in an instant, all eighty-one flying swords appeared, turning into a dense rain of swords behind him, crackling with the power of thunder.

Yan Qiuxue was a little frightened!

She looked back with emotion, and saw the thunder covering half of the sky, her heart trembled violently. It was hard to imagine that this "Chang Mo" was of the same level as them, and could actually display such a powerful sword array magical power.

Wu Lingzi and others also had incredible looks in their eyes, and they felt shocked again from this "Chang Mo".

Ye Chunyang ignored them, and fired a sword technique with his backhand. The flying swords that were hovering around him immediately faced the air and went straight towards the Mo Jiao.

After his eighty-one flying swords were refined with the help of Zheng Dingfeng, the sword intention became more and more pure, and the power of the thunder in it was further exerted to its limit. Watching the scene of the swords whizzing past, Wu Lingzi's four Everyone was trembling in their hearts, such a huge sword formation was something they had never seen before.

Mo Jiao, who was using black flames to continuously attack in the magic circle, saw a large rain of swords flying in the sky, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But then it looked contemptuous and had no intention of blocking the sword formation.

The next moment, there was a clanging sound, and eighty-one flying swords struck Mo Jiao's body, but only a few sparks flashed out, without any damage to his body.

At this moment, Mo Jiao suddenly opened his mouth, swung down angrily towards Ye Chunyang's sword array, and actually swallowed his sword array directly.

There was no sound, and the eighty-one flying swords filled with thunder just disappeared without any response.

At the same time, the black dragon's sharp claws were waved continuously, and streams of blazing black flames were emitted, falling continuously in the magic circle like meteorites from the sky. The iron rod that the iron blind man hit first was rolled up by the flames and flew back.

The surging force rebounded from the stick. The iron blind man's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His true energy was suddenly greatly damaged.

Yan Qiuxue and Master Buyi also met a bad end. The two of them, one Buddha and one demon, jointly attacked Mo Jiao at first. However, as Ye Chunyang's sword array and Tie Xiazi's iron rod were defeated one after another, The two magic weapons were also grabbed by Mo Jiaolong, and they were forced to fight back.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The two of them spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and were instantly injured like the blind man.

At this moment, there was another strange sound in the air. Mo Jiao smacked his front paw forward, and the sharp claw marks penetrated the void and reached directly in front of Wu Lingzi's Dharma flag, and directly tore the flag into pieces with one claw.

Wu Lingzi immediately retreated in defeat.

Everyone looked horrified. After the ink dragon mutated, even though it was trapped by the magic circle, it could easily defeat them.

"This beast has such terrible cultivation. In such a situation, let alone killing it and crossing here, it is a matter of two opinions whether it can compete with him." The iron blind man said in shock and anger: "Old Wu Lingzi, when you are collecting intelligence, Don’t you know that this Mo Jiao has the magical power of bloodline mutation?”

"Tie Blind Man, what do you mean, are you blaming Pindao for inaccurate information?" Wu Lingzi snorted coldly: "You have also seen the strength of this beast. It is not easy for me to collect this information. How can I understand everything? At first glance, I thought that with the pseudo-immortal formation and the cooperation of none of us, we could stop it, but I didn’t expect that this beast is so powerful. If it doesn’t work, we have no choice but to retreat.”

"Retreat?" Tie Xiazi's face darkened and he said, "We have come to this point, do you think there is still a way out?"

"Then what else can we do? We can't suppress this beast. Once he escapes from the magic circle, we will all die in its hands." Wu Lingzi said angrily, and he was also very unwilling to do so.

As he was talking, he suddenly saw a figure rushing towards the magic circle.

"Eh? Fellow Daoist Chang, what are you doing? This beast's bloodline has mutated now, and its strength is unmatched by us. If you go there now, you are going to die!"

Wu Lingzi's face was full of surprise, that "Chang Mo" actually took the initiative to fly close to Mo Jiao.